Lately I've been really missing the greasy delicious food at George's Take-Out. I didn't really enjoy visiting there, as I'd leave feeling covered in a greasy film, but boy oh boy did I like the food. The burgers were fantastic, chicken fingers mmm-mmm good, and remember when they'd have a few different types of fries you could order?
George was a peach. And Ed... well, I better stop this post before I get all verklempt.
I haven't found a substitute place yet. And because it was killing me every time I went there to eat, I'm not sure if I want to find a substitute.